Fight To Survive Lyrics

Verse 1:

I think Deeply to Myself

As I Age and Reflect

Upon the Many things in Life

That I Haven't done yet

It seems the Older that I Get

Yo my days, yo they Passing Faster

The Ingredients in my Life

Have been Recipes for Disaster

But I Must Progress

Cuz everybody's living overcome with Stress

I'm not the only One

That's Running round with Pressures on his Chest

Don't f..cking Care

I'm gonna Make it out of this Alive I Swear

It Doesn't bother Me

That aint nobody gave a f..ck or Cared

It makes me Strong

Fear is for the Weak

I'm Brave when all is Wrong

I take all of the Strain all of the Pain

And channel it to Songs

I'll never Cry

My Eye is on the Prize

And yo the Goal is Clear

I'm working toward Something

Coming upon it Man

I'm almost near can almost Taste It

Got to shake the feeling that these years been Wasted

Ninety-Nine Percent of Solving problems

When you Stand to Face Them

Things are Getting worse and bad and shitty

Crumby 'fore they Good

I wonder to Myself

When will I make it out this Starving Hood?

Hook: What Kind of Corny Rotten Life is This?

(Damn Right that I'm pissed! Every Single day I Fight to Exist! )

What Kind of Horrible Type Life is That?

(Catch a Panic Attack! it's Pitch Black No More Living in Shacks! )

I have to Dig myself Up out This Mess

(I Been Feeling Depressed,

But nothings Gonna Hold me Back from Success! )

My Time is Ticking brother 'Fore I Go

(Ima Learn Ima Grow, and Come Up out of This A Lyrical Pro! )

Verse 2:

Ayo what's Up? what's Good?

(Not a Damn Thing)

Damn your Life Then

Misery Loves company

They Want you Sad Just like Them

Don't Even think of Dragging me Down

I'm the Exception

Exceptionally Gifted at adapting my Perception

I have Fought

Many demons to Death that came to take Me

There's a God then,

Why did he have to go and Forsake Me?

Growing up I Never got Nothing I wanted (EVER! )

We went on a Family Vacation together (NEVER! )

The Chips were a Quarter

Bum a Quarter for a Juice

Young Ladies having Babies

As the Ghetto Reproduce

Many Children of Abuse

Mothers Crying out to Jesus

Cuz the Biggest Murderers in the Neighborhood

Were Polices

It was Freezing Cold

Parasites we checked for them in Stool

I would Wear the Same Shit

Ever Single day to School

Out of Luck

What the f..ck

No money for a Cut

There were weeks we didn't even have Paper

To Wipe Our Butts

Hook: What Kind of Corny Rotten Life is This?

(Damn Right that I'm pissed! Every Single day I Fight to Exist! )

What Kind of Horrible Type Life is That?

(Catch a Panic Attack! it's Pitch Black No More Living in Shacks! )

I have to Dig myself Up out This Mess

(I Been Feeling Depressed,

But nothings Gonna Hold me Back from Success! )

My Time is Ticking brother 'Fore I Go

(Ima Learn Ima Grow, and Come Up out of This A Lyrical Pro! )

Verse 3:

I wouldn't have it any other Way

Was thinking just the other Day

If I had it Easy

Would I Have all of these Things to Say?

Some days I would Blaze

And Felt like Jumping off the Roof

I was Rescued by one of my niggas

We Hit the Booth

It was Late it was Great

The Music was an Escape

Had an SM-58

Recorded the Shit on Tape

What I Played Back

Sounded like the Past

A slice of Time

I was Venting Frustration

And Shocking my Friends with Rhymes

For the Bad Times

Where Really more important than the Rest

Cuz I learned along the Way

That it was Fuel for my Success

I wanted to be the Best

I wanted to Make it out

Before that I Lay to Rest

I'll show them what I'm about

Not Beat

Know that shit ain't sweet

With no Bucks

No Luck

Never say or confess that your life Sucks

Will I ever make it out?

Or ever Be Living Nice?

What type of Dirty Rotten World?

What Typeof Dirty Rotten Life?

Hook: What Kind of Corny Rotten Life is This?

(Damn Right that I'm pissed! Every Single day I Fight to Exist! )

What Kind of Horrible Type Life is That?

(Catch a Panic Attack! it's Pitch Black No More Living in Shacks! )

I have to Dig myself Up out This Mess

(I Been Feeling Depressed,

But nothings Gonna Hold me Back from Success! )

My Time is Ticking brother 'Fore I Go

(Ima Learn Ima Grow, and Come Up out of This A Lyrical Pro! )